Kishan Sharma Poet I do not know?

Centuries Old Love Story

Hear my queen a story.
In which you are the queen of this king.
Name is its love story.
I heard you my queen.
Hear my queen a story.

It's a matter of centuries old.
The world was unaware
when it was with love.
One day then on my road,
I saw your beautiful image.
The face was illuminated with light.
Like you are a princess.
If you see me then stopped,
Your eyes on me luminous.
Then both of us felt it,
like we are two paths of a path.
I only said to you.
Will you be the queen of my heart.
Then yes you gave me your introduction and sign.
You come tomorrow my home,
if you want marry me.
I also walked laughing and said,
'I am ready tomorrow.
How beautiful and how sweet 
it was love story of both of us.
In a meeting,we were both single-life partner.
Now tell me how my queen looks
like this and my love story.

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